The Theory of Yesterday

Tue, 12/05/2017 - 18:41 -- Beena

Yesterday felt like today; today drags; I dread tomorrow.

At the end of the day money can’t buy us experiences.

 

We treat this life of ours as though we have a spare in the trunk.

 

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